The school is not small, and there are four teaching buildings in total. According to the sign, Elphinsi easily found the building where the grade that Uriah will attend when he entered school.

Because children of this age are generally not tall and their self-protection ability is too weak, in order to avoid accidents and facilitate access, the school arranges them on the first floor.

This is also more convenient for inspection, as long as you stand at the window, you can see the situation inside.

Elphons is tall, and the window sill specially designed for human children is useless to him, and he can easily see inside.Ulea was hugged by him, her eyes were basically at the same level as his, and she could see what he saw.

Classes are in progress inside, and children who seem to be about the same age as Uriah are sitting in a row, surrounded by a person in the middle who seems to be the teacher here. He looks very young, with soft eyes and a smile, and long brown hair. She is the kind of adult that children would want to get close to. She is talking to the children, gesticulating with her fingers from time to time, and each of the children has pens and paper on the table, listening to her narration, nodding, and talking to the classmates next to her from time to time. Speak a few words and laugh happily.

The classroom atmosphere is not bad.

With Elphin's listening ability, he could easily understand what they were teaching.But Yulea couldn't hear it. From his limited cognition, he only vaguely knew that those people were in class, but he didn't understand what the content of the class was.Naturally, I don't understand why those people laugh so happily.

He put his arm around Elphonse's neck and asked, "Sir, what are they talking about?"

Elphonse has withdrawn his gaze at this time - he is not very interested in the content of those courses, what he wants to know has been roughly understood through observation, and there is no need to read it further, but although he does not look at it, he can still hear those voices , and naturally it can be recounted to Uriah as it is:

"They're in art class."

"Art class?" Uriah tilted her head in doubt.

Elphons explained in simpler terms: "It's the teacher who is teaching them how to draw."

"Oh," Uriah understood now, "then what are they going to draw?"

According to the information he heard, Elphins said, "Wind."

He wasn't sure if Uriah understood such an abstract definition, because the wind itself is an indescribable existence. In fact, the children in the classroom didn't know much about the definition of "wind". The teacher obviously proposed this proposition to exercise the children's imagination. And creativity, they have already faced this kind of problem, so they should have experience, but this is the first time Yuriah has come into contact with this kind of problem, so it is normal to not understand it.He was ready for the next question about how the wind should be drawn, but things didn't go in that direction.

Ulea didn't ask this question, which was beyond Elphin's expectation, and what Ulea said next surprised him even more.

The human sitting on his arm smiled and said happily, "I can draw too!"

Elphons looked at nearly half of the helpless humans in the classroom, and asked, "How to draw?"

It seemed suspicious and distrustful to ask this question, and he immediately added: "Sir, I don't know how to draw either, so I want you to teach me, is that okay?"

"Of course!" Uriah was asked for advice for the first time, her face flushed slightly, immersed in the excitement that she could teach her husband, and almost jumped out of Elphons' arms, but fortunately Elphons hugged her. Only by being more secure can the "tragedy" be avoided.

The person in his arms was excited for a while, then suddenly looked around and then lowered his head. Elphons noticed this obvious emotional change and asked, "What's wrong?"

Ulea shook her head: "I may not be able to teach you sir. I don't have anything to draw with me."

The human sighed in frustration, feeling a little disappointed that he had missed this opportunity—there was something that the master finally didn't understand, but he couldn't answer it himself.

I don't know if my husband will be disappointed.

The enthusiasm just now cooled down in an instant. He didn't dare to look at Elphin's expression, so he could only lower his head. From the corner of his eye, he quietly glanced at the students in the classroom with pens and paper. He saw that they had already started to draw according to their own ideas. A little envious.

Elphonse didn't understand what was going on in his mind, and he didn't know that he was distressed because he couldn't solve the question he asked casually, but he understood the main point of Uriah's words.

No tool is it?

this is very simple.

So, 3 minutes later, the door of the principal's office opened, and the principal who had just been "abandoned" on the road showed a smile again, and said while opening the drawer:

"Is it drawing paper? I seem to have some more here. Some time ago, a child came to play and left it. Let me look for it—I found it!"

The principal walked to the sofa with vigorous steps, handed the pen and paper in his hand to Elphin, thinking that the other party had some request to make, and was just about to say that everything is fine and we will definitely cooperate well with you. Partner attitude, but saw Elphons handing over the pen and paper to Ulea next to him.

headmaster:"……?"

After all, the principal is a principal who has seen big scenes, and the surprise lasted for two seconds before being suppressed, and replaced with a just-right surprise: "Does Ulea want to draw?"

Elphons didn't answer what he said, but nodded indifferently, but Ulea, who was immersed in painting, nodded after hearing the words, and took time out of his busy schedule to answer his question: "You need to draw style."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and completed his work seriously.

The principal probably guessed that these two had observed the class of that class just now, and they also became interested in the painting "wind" that Uriah said.

Not only him, but Elphin is also very interested in the painting that Uriah is painting.He wondered in what way Uriah wanted to represent this theme.

For him, this topic is not difficult, because he has seen many paintings by famous artists. The reason why those works are admired by many people is that they praised the unique approach because of the artist's careful observation of things and superb painting skills.

And Yulia has never received a systematic education, and even the definition of the word art itself is not very clear.

Such Uriah said she could draw.

He naturally believed in Uriah, children never lie, they will do what they say.

So I look forward to the final product even more.

Ulea's creation process lasted for half an hour, during which she was absorbed in it all the time, her eyes were fixed on the drawing paper, her lips were unconsciously tightened, her brows were slightly frowned, and the pencil that was not yet fully proficient was dropped from her hand several times. It slipped, and thanks to the help of Elphin, who is always paying attention, he will not fall to the ground.

He was so busy drawing that he didn't even have the time to raise his head. Elphons put his hand on his head, and he rubbed it to express his gratitude.

His Royal Highness, who has become more and more satisfied recently, felt that this was not bad, so he continued to rub his hair in this position.

When it was finally finished, Uriah let out a long breath and sat up straight.He still remembered what he had promised to teach Elphonse, so he held up his painting, ready to explain it to Elphonse.

When he was painting before, he didn't say let him see, so Elphinsi consciously avoided it. Now Uriah took the initiative to lift it up to see the whole picture of the painting—Uriah drew a flower and a rabbit .

To be precise, it is a rabbit holding a flower.

Where is the wind?

He was about to speak when the headmaster, who was more serious than he observed, asked first, "Where is the wind?"

Children's thoughts have always been unrestrained and elusive. The principal has been with the children for a long time, and naturally has a unique way of getting along with them, and the tone of the questions is relatively easy to accept.

Uriah accepted him well, pointing to the painting with a good temper—making the teacher into two—and explaining to the two of them: "Look at the flowers."

Elphonse looked at the flower, but saw nothing but six open petals.

Oh, Ulea also carefully painted the stamens for the flowers.

But what does this have to do with following the trend?

In the case of knowing nothing, boasting is the most appropriate way, Elphinsi looked at Ulea again: "The flowers are beautiful."

Ulea bent her eyes: "Also, look, she is smiling."

The flowers are in full bloom and do look like they are smiling.

Elphonse looked at the painting.But he felt that the rabbit was more like smiling, with its ears pricked up, which reminded him of the scene where Uriah dressed as a bunny and asked him for candies.

After distracting himself for a while, Elphons was brought back to consciousness by Uriah's voice.

He heard Uriah say:

"It's the wind. The wind makes the flowers laugh."

As Uriah spoke, she laughed too, and whispered to Elphonse, "She laughs very happily."

Elphons looked at his innocent and bright smiling face, and suddenly reached out and took him into his arms.

Man is a very strange creature.They had unparalleled imagination and creativity in the first period, and they could use their brains to create an entire universe. During this period, they saw clouds as free birds, felt that the birds were crying in search of their mothers, and thought that the wind and rain would chase after them. If you make noise, you will also be afraid of thunder.

The stars in their eyes are not the cold and barren celestial bodies in the eyes of scientific researchers, but some special little partners.They will tell their secrets to the stars, run after the moon, believe all the fairy tales, hate the wolf as much as Little Red Riding Hood, and feel sad that the little mermaid turned into a bubble.

But when they grow up, fairy tales are replaced by various professional knowledge. Those who grew up before them can’t help but tell them that all the stories are false. Clouds are just water vapor condensed in the sky. Birds have no consciousness at all. Rain is a normal natural phenomenon.

The stars cannot speak, nor can they blink, nor can they hear their secrets.The moon is also the stolen light of the sun.

The grown-up world is as terrifying as a big bad wolf, and those children who originally had everything are unknowingly assimilated into the same terrifying existence when they grow up.

Elphons hugged Uriah, and said thanks to the latter's question: "Thank you Uriah for teaching me."

Ulea said sweetly, "You're welcome."

His chin rubbed against Ulea's forehead twice, and he didn't say the last sentence, but swore to himself in his heart:

——In exchange, I will guard your innocent fairy tale until you no longer need it.

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